My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 841 - 702: Local Tyrant

Chapter 841: Chapter 702: Local Tyrant

Zhu Qi paused momentarily, then continued, "After the arrival of the three Profound Immortals from the Three Sects, most of the monks from the Witch Realm perished in battle, while a few main gods fled in disarray. That swiftly brought an end to the battles."

"The reason there has been no movement these past days is likely because they have gone to the Witch Realm to capture the entire world."

"..."

As the two conversed, Yu Guangyun occasionally interjected with additional details, allowing Wang Zijia to gradually piece everything together.

"So, you’re saying that not only is the East Wilderness bustling now, but also a lot of good stuff has bubbled up?" Wang Zijia cared about different things.

Zhu Qi nodded and said, "The situation in the Void Ruins has been essentially confirmed to be the ruins formed after the fragmentation of a world belonging to the Dao Court at the end of the Fourth Epoch."

"Many things there might not have been treasured during the Fourth Epoch, but in today’s era of scarce spiritual materials, they are all considered treasures."

"As a result, the market has seen many spiritual materials, both ancient and rare, appear."

"Is that so?" Wang Zijia pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, postpone your trip to the Central Immortal Domain, and first try searching the markets for half a year. If there’s still no hope by then..."

"You’ll set out for the Central Immortal Domain and search for the two kinds of Spiritual Objects by any means necessary."

"Don’t worry about the quality or completeness, even if they’re heavily polluted or there’s only a bit of residue left. The price doesn’t matter."

With nearly two hundred billion Magic money in gains, Wang Zijia felt the confidence of a tycoon for the first time when it came to matters of money.

Zhu Qi nodded solemnly and said, "Your disciple understands."

This matter was as important to Zhu Qi as it was to Wang Zijia!

After all, since Wang Zijia had helped her to become an Immortal, this was the only significant task she had been entrusted with.

Now, a year had passed, and she hadn’t even come close to completing the task, let alone gathering any information, which made her feel quite guilty for not living up to Wang Zijia’s training.

Wang Zijia then glanced at Yu Guangyun and said, "As for the markets of both the Zhu and Yu families, keep expanding them. Let the people below only be responsible for expanding the market. As for transport, an order symbol will suffice."

"From now on, long-distance transmission will be entirely handled by the Divine Thought Avatar, treating the Messaging Order Talisman as an advanced transportation passage."

"Especially pay attention to the recent markets, both high-end and low-end. After all, treasures from such Relics can sometimes be found in low-end markets."

Upon hearing this, Yu Guangyun was overjoyed. As the manager of these miscellaneous matters, he knew very well the convenience of regularly invoking his master’s avatar for transmission.

"Thank you, Master. Your disciple will ensure that the tasks are well handled!"

Wang Zijia waved his hand and said, "If there’s nothing else, you may go about your business."

Hearing this, the two bowed in unison and departed.

Meanwhile, Wang Zijia sat sipping tea, lost in thought for a long time.

...

In the days that followed, the East Wilderness grew increasingly lively, with various rumors surfacing every other day.

Today, a family might explore a Secret Realm and discover an ancient Immortal Treasure.

Tomorrow, a loose cultivator might inadvertently enter a Relic and obtain Immortal Pills, leading to a great windfall.

With all sorts of rumors spreading, many indeed reaped astonishing benefits.

Moreover, since the East Wilderness was considered the ’granary’ of the Central Immortal Domain with abundant resources, High-Level Cultivators found it unsuitable for long-term residence and cultivation. Still, a short visit was quite rewarding.

Therefore, more and more people gathered in the East Wilderness.

The entire region was bustling with excitement, and this was also true for Sanyuan City.

Luckily, Sanyuan City was not only close to Taiching Palace but also had an Earth Immortal presiding over it. So, High-Level Cultivators were fairly restrained.

If Low-Level Cultivators caused trouble, they were simply apprehended.

By now, Wang Zijia had established a firm footing in Sanyuan City. Even if he detained lower disciples from Taiching, nobody would say anything.

During this process, Wang Zijia had no intention of joining the exploration of various Relics in the East Wilderness.

As usual, he spent his days in Cultivation, making Sealing talismans, Teaching disciples, and sparing some time to understand the various situations.

The only difference was he had added the task of refining Lei Ting.

...

Time swiftly passed, and three months hurried by.

The hustle and bustle of the East Wilderness showed no sign of diminishing but became increasingly boisterous.

However, according to the news Wang Zijia received, the matters of the Void Ruins and the Witch Realm had unsurprisingly come to an end.

When the three Profound Immortals acted together, a broken world barely qualifying as part of the Great Thousand World was thus captured and absorbed by the Three Sects.

The destiny awaiting the Witch Realm was probably to become a subsidiary world of one of the Sects, most likely the Taiching Palace.

But considering the situation of the Witch Realm, it would most likely be used by Taiching Palace to train some Heterodox Dao disciples or as Disciples’ Training Grounds.

Since the Profound Immortals personally took action, the news that leaked out was scant.

Wang Zijia had no interest in this matter. He had eaten the meat and nearly ran away with the pot; he would rather have the Big Shots finish their business and leave sooner.

That way, he wouldn’t have to worry about someone sniffing around and suddenly showing up at his door one day.

...

On this day, Wang Zijia was Cultivating as usual.

Suddenly, a Messaging Order Talisman buzzed.

He took it out to look. It was a message from Shi Zhongkuan, an Earth Immortal of Taiching Palace.

’What does he want with me?’

Apart from their interactions during the previous hunt, they had basically no contact at other times.

As Wang Zijia activated the communication, Shi Zhongkuan’s upper body’s silhouette emerged. Wang Zijia bowed to him.

Perhaps because of witnessing Wang Zijia’s abilities during the hunt, Shi Zhongkuan no longer treated him as just a Tribulation Crossing Cultivator. He returned the bow seriously, presenting an attitude of equal standing.

"Immortal Shi seeks me for a matter?" Wang Zijia asked in confusion.